‌Sensitive, sensible, silent she is
Like an amalgamated ocean of emotions
‌Before her, just burst out your sorrows
Because she will turn them into contented arrows
‌She is the black hole of million of secrets
Even she will cost her life, but will never emit them out
‌If i am the narcissus in the aura of my gloom
Then she is the sight of eyes in the garden of bloom
HAY MY DARK MOON
‌“When my soul will leave me apart
Do wipe my tears and keep maintaining your euphoric heart

© rahie
#tamannaashraf_rahie ...
dedicated to my favourite cousin "dark moon"